Tiger Lily and Peter Pan
by my-fxxfics
Summary: In a reality, where Peter Pan consumed the heart of the truest believer, as Tiger Lily wakes up to her village being raided, she knows exactly who did it. The mischievous Lost Boys. She confronts their leader Pan, who claims he didn't do it. And Lily and Peter Pan join forces to get revenge, they grow close.
1. prologue

**prologue**

Lily's eyes shot open to the smell of burning flesh, and smoke pushing itself in her lungs. She sat up in a rush of adrenaline, looking around herself hysterically. The small tent was filled with black smoke and she saw a little boy in his bed. She ran to him, trying to shake him awake. He was only five, she'd known him since he was just a baby.

»Lo», she said. »Lo?» he wouldn't react to Lily's touch and she stopped. Despite knowing there was nothing she could do, she took him in her arms and carried him out of the tent. She coughed as she walked and nearly fell over the bodies that laid on the clearing. She looked up, and saw the entire village aflame. The tents were burning down, the villagers laid on the ground, some still breathing, gasping for fresh air. She didn't know who to help first.

Her eyes burnt in tears from both anger and the smoke, as she ran across the clearing and into the forest. She then saw her father lay on the ground, with an arrow piercing his chest, and ran back.

»Father», she yelled, leaving the boy on the ground. Her father was badly injured, beyond help. Who would do such a thing? But Lily knew exactly who. The most mischievous and cruel. The ones that had attacked their village to many times before, the Lost Boys.


	2. chapter one

**chapter one**

There had been a war between the tribe and the Lost Boys for a long time now. Lily didn't even know why, for it began before she was born. It was funny how time stood nearly still in Never Never Land, yet Lily was now the same age as Peter Pan, the leader of the Lost Boys. But it wasn't just time that kept Peter Pan young, it was a spell. After he consumed the heart of the truest believer, Henry Mills, he became truly immortal. He'd always had spells cast on him to stay young, but this one was beyond others. By carrying around the heart of the truest believer, he had slain something so pure.

The tribe's village was in the North-West of Never Never Land. As for the Lost Boys, they never stayed long in any place. The Indians rarely found their camp and were able to attack, so the Lost Boys had an advantage there.

Lily held her breath as she walked though the dense jungle, while carrying the boy in her arms, bow and arrows on her shoulder. The air was stifling hot and after an hour of walking she was already drenched with sweat. She'd never successfully found the Lost Boys' compound, but she had a pretty good idea of where she could find Peter Pan.

When she was little, she once met him in his hideout, called Hideout – _how clever_. Lily was only seven and didn't understand the concept of war. She thought everyone, even Pan, were friendly and would do her no harm. But now that the Lost Boys had slaughtered her entire village, she no longer believed that. It was war indeed.

»Pan?» she screamed as reached his hideout. She laid Lo carefully on the moss bedding of the forest and wiped a tear from her cheek. She only now realized his eyes were wide open and there was a patch of blood on his head. He wasn't killed by the fire, or the smoke. He didn't have any burns, he was clean. He was laid on the bed after he was killed.

»Yes, dear?» Lily then heard the voice of a familiar boy. She took support from the nearby tree, she wasn't feeling good. He looked at her with curiosity as she pushed herself away from the tree.

»How could you?» she screamed, walking toward him, drawing her bow. He took a few steps back in surprise. _He's a good actor_. But she didn't buy it. She was certain that the Lost Boys were behind this.

»I don't understand», he said with a laugh. He wasn't wearing his usual smug smirk on his face. Instead, he looked rather sad when he saw Lo's body, and it was strange to Lily. »Is he–?»

»Yes, he's _dead_ », Lily gritted her teeth in fury. She could feel the rage boil the blood in her veins as he stared at the boy. »I ask again, _how could you_?» she screamed yet again and pushed him, letting her bow fall on the ground, knowing she wouldn't shoot.

»Lily, I promise, we _didn't_ do this», he said as he staggered back from the push.

»Bullshit, Pan, bullshit!» Lily snarled and the boy sighed, with tears streaming down her cheeks. She attempted in pushing him again, but Pan caught her wrists and held her still.

»Lily, calm down», he said all too calmly. She struggled in his grip, but he was far stronger than her. »Stop it.»

Lily slowly stopped trying to tear herself free, and soon enough Pan was looking into her eyes again.

»We didn't do this», he said quietly and Lily almost believed him.

»Let me go», she hissed and he let go of her wrists. Lily swept a strand of black hair behind her ear and turned around. »Then who?» she asked, a bit embarrassed, although she had every reason to think it was The Lost Boys.

»I have a pretty good idea», he said. »Are you all right?» he asked, turning her head toward himself in worry. She pushed him away and huffed. _I don't need your pity_. However her face _was_ burnt from the fire, it was red and hurt to the touch. She wiped her cheek, only to then suck the air though her teeth in pain.

»Who?» she asked impatiently and then looked at Pan. He was still watching her with worry in his eyes, and he flicked his head to the side.

»Come», he said. »Let's get you cleaned up.» She'd never seen him concerned of another person before, but she followed him anyway.

»Who do you think slaughtered my village?», she asked and Pan laughed.

»Pirates, Lily. _Pirates_ », he said. The word pirates made Lily's throat feel like it was closing. She'd never encountered one, just heard of them. They were all cruel and selfish men who roamed the sea of Never Never Land in search of the even smallest of treasures. Sometimes, they'd even step foot on the island, but not in Lily's time.

»Hook?» she asked, as they made their way up the mountain. Hiking wasn't one of Lily's strong suits and she was already tired; they'd only walked for a couple of kilometres.

»That's right. Captain Killian Jones» Pan said, looking back at her. He stopped for a second, letting her catch up to his fast pace.

»I thought he was a legend», Lily said. Pan smiled and looked down at the path.

»No, he's very real», he said, like he knew him personally. Lily's hair that reached her waist, it was all burnt at the ends from the fire. She tied it on two braids with two strings she'd gotten from her father when she was little. Two braids were her signature.

As dawn finally broke over the trees, the sun sent rays of sunlight through them onto the ground. The leaves acted as a sieve and only let a few sunbeams through to the dirt path, and so the forest remained dim as always, she liked it, it was peaceful. She felt the soft dirt push in between her bare toes as they hiked up the mountain in silence.


	3. chapter two (updated mar 24)

chapter two

As Lily finally saw the aglow of a fire in the distance, she sighed of relief. She was tired, and hungry after hours of walking.

»Here we are», Pan said and she looked up. It wasn't quite what she'd expected. There was a campfire in the middle, logs and rocks around it. There were six boys in the camp, some talking, some roughhousing dangerously close to the fire. There were a few tents set up and a couple of what looked like animal skin, laid on the floor of the clearing. Lily thought the camp would be more temporary.

»This – is it?» she said. Pan rose his eyebrows to ask what she meant by that. She just waved her hand airily.

»Come on», he said and sat her down on one of the logs. Lily got some curious looks from the boys in the camp and she felt uncomfortable. Pan took a wet rag and pressed it onto her cheek. She flinched, but he held her still.

»I want – _ouch_ », he whimpered, »revenge.»

»You'll get it Little Tiger», Pan said with a smile and Lily rolled her eyes at the old pet name. He'd called her that when she was just little and they were actually friends for a time. Until she found out who had attacked their village all those times. She didn't even know why she was letting him patch her up at the moment.

»We just have to _find_ Hook», Pan said and Lily scoffed.

»First of all, there is no we», she said. »Secondly, how am _I_ supposed to do that?»

»You won't», he said. »Not without my help.»

Lily sighed and got up, leaving Pan's hand hovering in the air until he put down the rag and turned her toward himself, not as gently as he could've. She flinched to his touch, her skin still sensitive from the fire's burns.

» _Don't_ touch me», she said, backing up. »I'm not about to trust someone that had repeatedly attacked my village!» she snapped and Pan rolled his eyes.

»That was a long time ago», he said. It was true. The last time the Lost Boys had attacked the village, Lily was much younger, but it didn't matter to her.

»I don't care», she yelled. At this point, all the boys had their eyes on her. She hated when people stared, and that happened a lot. Not in the village, with her family. But the visitors of the island thought it was strange when a woman stood up for herself.

»Lily», Pan said calmly, then he smirked. »I forgot how – you, you are.»

»Never even thought about you», she said and Pan laughed.

»Missed you too», he said. »Do you want my help or not?» Lily didn't say anything for a minute and Pan turned around to leave.

»Apologize», Lily said. She could feel him rolling his eyes before he even turned around. He smiled a little and looked to the side. Lily crossed her arms and waited.

»I'm–» he began reluctantly. »S-sorry.»

»Thank you», Lily said with the smile of a victor. Pan approached her, until his face was only ten centimetres away from hers, and she could feel his hot breath on the top of her head. Her smile faded.

»But just you know, Little Tiger, you _don't_ tell me what to do.» Pan had never really been a team player, and he wasn't about to start now. He always had to be the one calling the shots, and that was not going to work for Lily. See, she was the same.

»And same to you», she whispered and he smiled. »So we're clear? You don't try to boss me around?»

»Can't promise that, love.» He walked away, leaving Lily alone with the boys.


	4. chapter three

**chapter three**

Pan had been gone the entire day, and Lily was just about to go to sleep, when he sneaked his way back into camp.

»Lily», he said, surprised she was still up. It was late, but like mentioned, time flew so unevenly in Never Never Land, that it was impossible to tell time.

»Pan», Lily replied flatly. He crouched beside her animal skin bed, looking at her.

»You really hate me, don't you?» he said and she was surprised he said that. Not so much what he said, but how he said it, he sounded – sincere and gentle.

»I—» Lily began, unsure what to say. She didn't particularly like him, but she didn't hate him either. »Don't.»

»We terrorized your village for decades, yes you do», he insisted, sitting down next to her.

»Don't tell me how to feel», she said, scooting away from him so far her bottom touched the cold surface of the campground. He tried to hold back a smile and looked at her.

»Okay», he said.

»Just tell me where I can find Hook», said Lily, reluctantly turning her eyes on him.

»I can't let you go off alone», he said.

»Why not?», she asked, shacking her head and looking away.

»Believe it or not, we were really friends once. I care about you», he said, keeping eyes on her.

»Bullshit», she scoffed. He rolled his eyes.

»Fine. Don't believe me, but it's the truth», he said, getting up. Lily couldn't help but to feel bad for the boy. He clearly did care for her, but one thing didn't match up. Why he attacked her village all those times. Maybe it was to keep up his reputation as the boy king of Never Never Land. He was arrogant that way. She felt like she knew him through and through.

»Okay», she heard herself say. She was surprised and she wanted to take it back.

»Okay what?» he said, taking a few careful steps toward her, like she was going to start throwing punches.

»Okay you can help me», she said with a sigh. The boy smirked and she looked up at his tall figure. »But, I'm the boss.»

»Fine.»

»That means you can't get all boy king on me, it's my revenge», she said strictly, standing up. Maybe he was a little older than her; he was significantly taller and otherwise larger than her. With his arms, long and thin yet muscled, and long legs. She was a very tiny girl, only sixteen years old, but strong and independent. So was he.

»Sure thing, darling», he said. She hated and loved it when he caller her pet names. It made her feel like a child, but like she was important to him.

»Great», she said. »We leave at dawn», she announced, and Pan gave a faint smirk.

Lily laid back down on her bed and rolled over, her back facing him. Pan looked for a minute, until Lily could feel his eyes burning holes in her back. She turned around and he backed up, slowly toward his own tent.

Lily had a terrible dream. She was back in the village with her family. The children were dancing and singing around the bonfire while the adults and teenagers sat beside it, talking. Lily was standing outside of the village, unable to enter it. Whenever she took a step toward it, she seemed to the further than she was before.

Then, the fire began to spread. It set the tents on fire, the children were screaming. Lily screamed too, trying to warn them, but the adults didn't notice the fire. Their children were lit on fire like torches, and Lily couldn't stop it.

She woke up sweaty and panting. She looked down, seeing her chest heaving with speed. Her heart was pounding violently in her chest and she wanted to throw up.

It was still dark, but she saw the faint shine of the sun in the horizon, that was barely visible through the trees. She saw Pan's figure in his tent, sleeping soundly.

Lily stood up from her bed, and followed the sunrise. The forest was Lily's favourite place in the world. That Pan or the pirates couldn't take away from her. She loved the feeling of the warm wind in her long hair, the sound of its soft humming as it made its way along the path with her.

She reached the beach that surrounded the forest and saw the sun. It was shining a soft light on her, warm on her honey skin. She sat on the sand, feeling the warmth of it below her feet, and just watched the sunrise.

She'd never really watched the sunrise before, she never got up that early. But now, she didn't see a reason why one wouldn't get up just to see that.

Then, she saw a dark figure emerging the beach in the horizon, a large bird? No, a ship? She stood up, and walked closer, but it made no difference, the ship was too far away. It was big, even from this far away and it had black sails, that much Lily could make out of it.

Pirates.


	5. chapter four

**chapter four**

Lily backed up, until her back hit something. She turned around quickly in fear, and surprise as she recognized the tall figure. His green eyes were looking at her curiously—and worry?

»You scared me!» she exclaimed and the boy smirked.

»And you me», he said, his eyebrows now knitted together. »I though you ran away.»

»No, I didn't—never mind that, look», she said, pointing at the ship in the far distance. Pan looked at her for a minute, wondering why she wouldn't run. Nothing was keeping her in Never Never Land let alone his camp, and Lily was an adventurous girl, she would love to see other realms.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at her, and their eyes met. Hers were a dark hazel, filled with curiosity.

»Could it be—»

He interrupted her. »Hook.»

Lily turned back around toward the ocean and saw the ship grow larger as it approached the island. Pan walked past her and seemed to be thinking about something else.

»I think they're heading for the lagoon», he said.

»How do you know?»

»I know this island better than the back of my hand, Lily, Hook too», he said with a smile. He made a good point. God knows how long he has lived in Never Neve Land before she was born.

»We should go, it's at least a two day journey», he said, his mind clearly elsewhere. Lily began walking behind him, following in his footsteps toward the Mermaid Lagun.

»So, how old are you, really?» Lily had to ask, as they made their way over a small mountain. One hundred, two? She heard Pan laugh and wondered what was so funny.

»I'd like to think I'm about seventeen», he said. That's almost an adult.

Lily smiled, as she remembered one time, when they were walking in the forest—just the two of them. They were twelve, careless and free. Lily was picking up flowers as they made their way along that path, away from Peter's camp.

As they got out of the thick forest, they reached a cliff. They were standing right below it, and Lily felt defeated.

»Great», she sighed and looked for a way around it.

»Dear, you forget», Pan said, and Lily stopped wandering around. »I can fly.»

She had completely forgotten about his powers, and before she could have stopped him, Pan had wrapped his arms around her, and bent his knees to get a kickstart. As he straightened his legs, he sprung off the ground into the air. Lily felt his hands on her waist, holding her with no problem. They landed atop the cliff, but he didn't let go of her just yet, his hands lingered.

»If were going to—work—together, you have to trust me, he said. »Do you?»

Lily couldn't speak. She was too concentrated in him, on his hands, tracing up her waist to her shoulders and she blinked a few times, dazed. She wore a beige dress, that left her legs down from the knees and shoulders exposed. His hands lingered on the soft skin, she was shaking. She had hated him so much in the past, and she couldn't not now. For her father's sake. She wanted to hate him so, but couldn't really. It was the way that he so gently touched her, and looked at her with such kindness.

Then Lily swatted his hands away and backed up. She wouldn't allow herself to feel this way. Not it an million years. He just looked to the side and sighed.

»When are you going to believe, that I'm on your side?» he said, not looking at her.

»After you undo the torment you caused my family!»

»You know I can't do that.» Pan's tone was exhausted.

»Precisely.» Lily walked past him, downhill the mountain. She mumbled something to herself as she walked, not even waiting for Pan.

»Lily!» he called after her. The way he said her name was so intimate, like—Stop it, Lily! She shook the thoughts out of her head and just kept walking. She'd been to the Mermaid Lagun before, she could well make it there without him.

»Lily!» now his tone was warning. As if she was still a little kid again, and she'd done something wrong.

»What?» she yelled back, turning around.

Pan stopped as if a wall was dropped in front of him and he stared at her. »Wait. I'm sorry.»

Lily heard sincerity in his voice and she crossed her arms.

»About attaching your family, about leaving you for immortality, all of it», he said and his voice cracked. He took a few steps towards her, and she let him. Her heart was beginning to pound painfully hard against her ribs, and she breathed ever faster. She could feel Pan's breath on the top of her head and the butterflies in her stomach fly faster.

»I can't stand to be around you if you won't forgive me», he whispered. »It's been decades, Lily.»

»I know», she said, tears burning her eyes. If I forgive you, I'll have to admit my real feelings that hide behind the hatred.

She couldn't speak. She tried but the words wouldn't come out. Her throat felt like it was closing and she was in the fire again. The smoke pushing itself into her lungs, she was chocking on it. The dead bodies that lay on the clearing she could not forget.

She closed her mouth and burst in tears. Pan furrowed his brows as he wrapped his arms around her.

Lily was reminded of their last goodbye. She had been fifteen years old, he had been his age, what ever that was. Pan had told her they wouldn't see each other in a while, and she had cracked. He had hugged her and shooshed her, and eventually she had stopped crying. »You know that place between sleep and awake, that place where you still remember dreaming? That's where I'll always love you», he had whispered to her.


	6. chapter five

**chapter fi** **ve**

Peter Pan and Tiger Lily were walking on the path toward Mermaid Lagun. Her cheeks were heated from crying, her eyes bloodshot and stinging.

Pan was walking beside her, occasionally glancing at her to see if she was okay.

»Sorry for breaking down», she said flatly.

»I understand», he said. But he didn't sound like he did. It sounded like he thought she just cracked for no reason. »We need to work out a plan.»

»How about we just storm in and cut their throats?» Lily suggested callously. Pan looked over at her, surprised at her anger.

»Maybe something s little more premediated», Pan said.

»It is. I've been thinking about that all day.»

Pan was concerned. He'd never seen her this furious at anything. Hook _did_ kill her entire family after all, but...

Pan had gone back to the forest to the boy that Lily was carrying and buried him. Not with magic, but with his own two hands. It was exhausting, but the boy deserved a proper burial. After, Pan had felt something that he hadn't felt in decades. Guilt.

»Do you need to rest?» he asked and Lily shook her head furiously.

»Do you?» she snapped, and Pan stopped in his tracks.

»Lily.»

She stopped, tears burning in her throat again, but she didn't let herself cry. »What?» Her voice was small and hollow. Fighting with Pan—not that this was exactly a fight, though—was always very intense. They didn't fight a _lot_ when they were friends for five years—in Never Never Land years it was more like five decades—but a normal amount. She remembered how it was like fire that burned inside them waiting to burst out. And when it did, it wasn't pretty.

They had fought on their last day together. On the day that Emma Swan and the rest were coming for Henry—not that Lily even knew any of that was going on at the moment. Anyhow, Lily and Peter fought, because he said that he needed to take care of some _business_. They both knew that wasn't good.

»What's wrong?» he asked. Lily only shook her head.

»Nothing.» But he knew there was something. »Just stop, Pan.»

»Stop what?» He was confused.

»This whole—act», Lily snapped. »That you care.»

»How would you rather I acted?»

»I don't know! Just stop pretending like you care about me, or _my_ revenge!»

»But I do care! Why won't you believe me, Lily?» he was beginning to get frustrated, and that earlier mentioned fire was beginning to light.

»I don't know what your agenda is with this nice guy thing, but I'm not falling for it. Maybe Wendy did, but I won't!»

»How do you know about Wendy?» he was all of a sudden astonished.

»Never mind that, it's beside the point! Just stop acting like that! It's not you.»

Pan sighed, trying to keep his cool but with no success. »This _is_ me when I'm with you!» he burst out. Lily's jaw nearly dropped. »But if your highness doesn't like it, then perhaps I should drop the act», he said.

»Fine», she said, and Pan stepped closer, until he was only and inch away from her.

»Great», he said firmly, and smiled a fake smile. »Shall we carry on the journey?» he said. Lily just turned around to keep going. He followed.


	7. chapter six

**chapter six**

The night of the next day, after hours and hours is walking, they finally reached Mermaid Lagun.

»Wait.» Pan looked alarmed. Lily stopped in her tracks, and noticed a look on his face that she couldn't put into words. Then Lily heard it too. The sound of several men talking and laughing just nearby.

As they reached the bottom of the hill, the voices had become louder and Lily stopped behind Pan, who had stopped before her.

»Wait here», he said.

»Don't patronize me, I'm the boss», she pointed out and he looked back at her.

»Do you want to fight off the angry bunch of pirates, then?» he said, sword in hand that she hadn't even realized he had with him, and Lily sighed indignantly. She could. Pan offered her his sword, but she'd never handled one. Only daggers and bows and arrows, never swords.

»That's what I thought.»

»I'm coming with you, though», she said, just as he was about to leave her.

»Well come on then», he hurried her and she smiled. She loved how he didn't underestimate her skills. Even though sometimes he got a little protective, he thought of her like a little sister.

Walking behind him in the shrubbery, she could now see the pirates by the fire, talking and drinking. They were big, and dirty, she wondered if one of them could lift her with only one arm.

»Well, well, well», Pan said, playing with the blade of his sword. »If it isn't the dirty pirates that trespass my island.»

Who Lily thought was Hook, stood up, he looked at Pan and grinned.

»Peter Pan! Look at you», he greeted him like an old friend, but Pan's look said something else. He was very angry with him. Not just about Lily's village. They had a past.

»Shut up», he said boredly to the pirate and he laughed. »So what are you doing trespassing my island?»

The pirates mused with Hook who laughed at the boy. »Not your island, kid», he said with his blackened teeth gritted.

Pan's look tightened and Lily knew what was coming. But before he could spring into action, Hook laid his eyes on Lily. He observed her closely, looking unsure if he knew her or not.

»Aren't you a pretty little thing», he said, ignoring Pan's furious look completely. Lily regretted having left her bow and arrows in the camp, because she could have certainly shot him right then.

»My name is Tiger Lily, and you destroyed my village», she said fiercely, and the pirate seemed to remember her all of a sudden.

»Tiger—Lily», he tasted her name in his mouth, showing his dirty teeth as he smiled. »Don't play stupid, James», Pan stepped in.

»Ah. Chief without a tribe», Hook said.

»Chieftess», Lily corrected. The pirate grinned, and Pan looked at you eyes narrow.

He turned to look at the boy, who seemed so small compared to the big pirate. They were the same height, but Pan was far thinner, which could be an advantage if used correctly.

Hook then tried to approach Lily, but Pan set his sword against the pirate's chest. »No.»

Lily looked at Pan, but he was staring at Hook intensively. Isn't he supposed to not care?

»Oh, so you're all protective now, are ya?» Hook teased. The rest of the pirates began laughing at his comment, but stopped when Hook rose a warning finger.

Pan gave a faint smile, and Hook's face straightened. He then swung his sword over the pirate's head in an attempt to swing it back over to his heart, but Hook was faster—to Lily's surprise. He drew his own sword and connected it with Pan's, who then drew a dagger from his belt, throwing it to Lily. She caught it in midair, and looked at the pirates that were coming at her, with grins on their big dumb faces.

Lily ran at the first one closest to her, jumped, wrapped her legs around his waist and stabbed the dagger in the man's throat. He screamed, as the blood began flowing out and he staggered back, hand on his bleeding neck. Lily jumped back down and looked around herself. Catching a glimpse of Pan, who was looking at her with admiration, she nearly smiled and turned back toward the pirates. There must have been at least twenty of them, but she did have Pan's help. He was still battling off Hook, who was more skilled and much faster than he looked.

Lily knew someone was behind her, and she swiftly turned around with one whirl and stabbed the man in the heart. He chocked out, and fell on his knees. Lily kicked him away from herself in disgust, and let the next pirate come at her.

Pan and Hook on the other hand, were swinging their swords wildly at each other.

»You think you can kill me? Little boy?» Hook teased, which only made Pan angrier and deadlier.

»Absolutely», he said, but only being able to cut at Hook's shoulder, ripping the fabric of his shirt. He laughed, and just as Pan's sword was still along the lines of Hook's shoulder, he sunk the sword right into Pan's abdomen, and a scream could be heard.

Lily heard Pan in distress and turned toward him. She saw him laying on the ground, Hook on top of him, holding the sword over his throat. Lily gasped in horror and ran toward them.

»You can't kill me», Hook said. »You wouldn't. I'm the closest thing you have to a father, to family. Don't you remember when we would play fight on the ship, you'd fly over head and laugh with us, wasn't that fun?»

Pan was unable to speak. He held his stomach in pain, only letting out occasional winces and chocked out groans.

Lily threw herself toward Hook, throwing him off balance and knocking him on his back. Lily pressed the blade on the man's neck and he smiled.

»Revenge, eh?» he said, but Lily shook her head.

»That can wait.»


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